"I never would have thought that in less than a month, suddenly, Brother Hong, you have already become a First Grade Martial Artist, surpassing even my own realm."
Astonished to the point of being almost dumbfounded, Huangfu Hao's expression changed for a while before he finally said this.
"No matter how things change, the brotherly bond between us will not change. Come, big brother, cheers."
Though they had sworn brotherhood despite not being blood-related, they had little conversation and the bond wasn't deep; if they didn't spend time together now that he was back, this brotherhood would eventually turn into estrangement.
Huangfu Hao got along with him well, so Chen Mo still wanted to preserve the relationship and said these few words to him.
"That's right, Brother Hong, I like to hear words like that, come, cheers."
Their wine cups clashed together, each drinking in one go.
